On God

Yeah, we hella disrespectful

A youngin's thuggin' so hard

Probably think they know pop

Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang ho mob

No suckers, blow pops

We slide on God

On God

We slide

On God

On God

On God

On God, that chop shop be chop shit

Knock shit if you proud of shit

Especially if you absent

Around here, **** get popped

Draco lettin' off a hunnid shots

Got two, oh shit's, for the hospital

But he died before he seen doc

Y'all gon' get it

This shit knocks

Still be slidin' around my block

Bustin' that second guap

Worryin' 'bout mine

Ain't worryin' about what other **** got

Pussy **** love to talk a lot

Let that check talk

What it's talkin' 'bout?

Mine talkin' 'bout two hunnid thousand

Wherever cars, ****, in that parking lot

House all in the hills, ****

Gettin' there, might hit a deer, ****

Four car garage, four stories

Lil' broke boy, can you hear, ****?

I don't hear ****

Don't fear ****

What year you with?

This year, ****

Keep playin' with her, ****

We gon' give it to you here, ****

Youngin's thuggin' so hard

Probably think they know pop

Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang ho mob

No suckers, blow pops

We slide on God

On God

We slide

On God

On God

On God

I put this shit on my God

On that early mornin' like a-ha

Post school so look it, I rock

Ain't no snicker, won't crime stop

Tupac without five south

Don't blue block

Don't dime drop

We get it in on my spot

Make bricks flip, make pies hot

Hurtin' feelin's like ouch, ****

Benjamins in my couch, ****

Confident with a couple Benz

'Cause theres twenty more at my house, ****

Low key like them OG's

They talkin' crazy, they OP

I stay solid, no codeine

How ya hate on me, but don't know me?

I'm OT, can't coach me

My watch red, ****, mug me

What I got touch, you won't see

I'm off drugs, don't approach me

Death to you, put a TEC to you

He cross me, put a X through you

He broke, can't be next to you

He playin' round, that's death to you

****, all blues

I just runnin' triple, all blues

I'ma spend that all on more troops

Psych, I'ma spend it all on more shoes

Fifteen hunnid, ****, all Loubs

Got a white bitch, AK, all boobs

****, who's who?

Give me two

I'ma do a **** crew

Down on two

They don't even know that it was due

Gang, gang, yeah, money love the old dudes

Yeah, pull up in that Chevy, old school

OG sayin', lil' man a cold dude

Youngin's thuggin' so hard

Probably think they know pop

Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang ho mob

No suckers, blow pops

We slide on God

On God

We slide

On God

On God

On God